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Artist: M.O.P. Album: To the Death
Song: F.A.G. (Fake Ass Gangstas)
[Lil' Fame and Billy Danzini]You fake rappers get the bootSprayed like
brew, I'm shootin f.a.g.'s at they video shootI bump your ass off
quick, so yo, muthafuck karate, boyDon't fuck around and make me catch
a batty boyYou ain't nothin but a f.a.g., you fake-ass gangstaYou
niggas don't want it with the FamesterBringin it to you gon' be the
last, kidI'm ready to blast, kidAiyo, let's take it to they ass,
kidBilly Danz, the o.g.The nigga that you fake-ass gangstas can't
seeI'm willin to die for my respectIf I have to I will letSo I walk
with a fifth and I pray to a fuckin tecIn '93 I calmed downBut now
these so-called gangsta-ass niggas got gasedHerbs are not ready,
derelicts are pettyNigga, I be your worst nightmare like I was
FreddyNiggas be actin sweet, claimin they packin heatGet a rugged peek
and wanna talk about the streetYou niggas ain't livin trifeAnd rappers
that's claimin that they undergroundI put they ass under ground for
lifeWait, I'ma set that ass straightHerbs only perpetrateBut look, my
burner don't discriminateAll race, creed, shape, breedAnytime's fine
with meYou fuckin f.a.g.
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[Lil' Fame and Billy Danzini]You fake rappers get the bootSprayed like
brew, I'm shootin f.a.g.'s at they video shootI bump your ass off
quick, so yo, muthafuck karate, boyDon't fuck around and make me catch
a batty boyYou ain't nothin but a f.a.g., you fake-ass gangstaYou
niggas don't want it with the FamesterBringin it to you gon' be the
last, kidI'm ready to blast, kidAiyo, let's take it to they ass,
kidBilly Danz, the o.g.The nigga that you fake-ass gangstas can't
seeI'm willin to die for my respectIf I have to I will letSo I walk
with a fifth and I pray to a fuckin tecIn '93 I calmed downBut now
these so-called gangsta-ass niggas got gasedHerbs are not ready,
derelicts are pettyNigga, I be your worst nightmare like I was
FreddyNiggas be actin sweet, claimin they packin heatGet a rugged peek
and wanna talk about the streetYou niggas ain't livin trifeAnd rappers
that's claimin that they undergroundI put they ass under ground for
lifeWait, I'ma set that ass straightHerbs only perpetrateBut look, my
burner don't discriminateAll race, creed, shape, breedAnytime's fine
with meYou fuckin f.a.g.
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